I don't want help
I want out with no memories of where or
How you followed me in a routine with the sea that I believe is empty
So I don't have a tear for that but I'm glad you have so many
You're paying while I run, you're still crying, well I'm long done
Take notes there's about to be a crime in a tall town
Injuries consistent with dumbing down in a routine with the sea
Your voice is heaven but you can't sing borders erased
What's gone replaced or anything in a routine with the sea